Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea A jewel more radiant than the moon Lowered her mask to me The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire Would
The moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait Soft winds whisper the bidding of trees As this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart And the mid-nightmare
you what I'll do I'll tell you a funny story and a fact I promise, too That I was ever a decent man, not a one of you would think But, I was some
Take and give a look like the sum of Loving grace and survival Beyond the absolute resolve Or portrait perfect mortal souls Daughters starve their waist
, ooh, ooh Listen here Good man, good woman Hooked up and they had a couple of children Four kids, look what the Lord did Smilin' on my parents with a
ever in my precious thoughts I'd leave a room of angels Just to be alone If only to say your name I never told you I needed you, darling Like a rose
face of a child The Savior who'd typify our wildest dreams come true The least I can do is worship You The portrait of selfless as You served You lavishly give grace
were ever in my precious thoughts I'd leave a room of angels Just to be alone If only to say your name I never told you I needed you darling Like a rose
a broken child, just like you. Is this failure what you?re grinning at? Don?t shut the curtain. Don?t block the view of precious portraits sending signals
Frozen, this bosom aches, piercing lullabies, piercing preys Only cellos, black robes and gowns, dimly dance for air in grief And looming portraits of a
"The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait soft winds whisper the bidding of trees as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart and the Midnightmare
Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea A jewel more radiant than the moon Lowered Her mask to me The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire Would
grace And it's not just a sign or a sacrament It's not just a metaphor for love The blood is real and it's not just a symbol of our faith
to the sky You?ve been portrayed a thousand different ways But my heart can see you better than my eyes ?Cause it?s love that points the portrait of
all we gunna need a ton of flowers. And if you need a possibilie give me bout an hour. It's time to turn a polaroid to a portrait. Rockin strett clothes
[Verse 1] Good man, good woman Hooked up and they had a couple of children Four kids, look what the lord did Smilin' on my parents with a blessing
take and give a look like the sum of loving grace and survival beyond the absolute resolve of portrait perfect mortal souls daughters starve their